Ghoul Synonym Novels & Stories

I saw Eric as three of the beings tackled him to the ground and I concentrated on them first. “Brenna,” I said as I locked eyes with one of them and I felt the cold dread in my soul. His eyes were lifeless and black, his skin was pale like a corpse that had been dead for some time. His nails were long and he had fangs instead of teeth. ‘Watch out for their bite, that’s how they fight,’ I said in everyone’s heads. ‘What are they?’ Slade asked. ‘Ghouls,’ I said. We were on the attack and I saw the ghouls go down easily but to my utter shock they stood up again after a few minutes of being killed. The only ones that remained dead were the ones I had burned.

The complete annihilation of the dangerous beasts in the Netherworld. Now, there are no longer any remaining celestial beasts in the Netherworld. They all died that night. The only remaining is ordinary beasts and also, the human error that causes a nightmare for years. The ghouls. These are monsters or undead that were created by the wizards. Their original purpose is necromancy, to revive the dead.

she poked me in the chest with her finger, "I'm not a ghoul and I'm definitely not a goblin!" "Sorry," I mumbled, looking down as she poked me again. "I'm a six hundred year old nosferatu," Shelly explained, except I didn't know what that meant. "You can call me a vampire. You can call me a bloodsucker. You can even call me a bloodthirsty bitch, I don't care." "Alright," I quickly agreed. "But don't ever call me a ghoul." "I won't," I promised. "I was just confused for a second there."

I need blood, and if I don't satisfy this hunger, I fear I will lose my sanity. "Lyca, let's venture into another dimension and quench your thirst for blood," my doppelganger suggests. I tilt my head in agreement, hearing the fiend rejoice while the ghoul sarcastically remarks, "What's so amusing, fiend? It's just another world, perhaps similar to ours." "Stop being a killjoy, ghoul. If you don't want to come, you're free to stay here," I retort.

Drooping from its mouth is its long tongue, With its jaw dropped, exposing its sharp teeth. His mind rattled as he felt fear upon seeing it. He took steps back from the railings-just enough for the creature not to see him. He thought that the shadow demons were the most disturbing creature he has ever seen since he entered the game, but boy was he wrong. "W-what was that?" Eurus asked as his face turned more white, scared, and confused. "That's is a ghoul, my friend," Luke stated. "It moves fast-faster than a human. Even a single drop of blood would attract that Hideous-looking demon." He added.

No one is daring enough to do it. I would have taken it upon myself to ask Sin, but my concentration is focused on something else. Something lurking at the entrance of the throne room; something only I can see. Ten ghouls. These ghouls are waiting. Dark, grey matter is smeared on their clothes as their bodies itch with sores all over. They look worse than the previously dead people I have seen. These are the people who died recently. Death has come to punish me. Now, I have to accept my punishment.

She nodded, her trust in me unwavering even in the face of unknown danger. The ghouls materialised from the shadows, their forms ghastly, a grotesque mockery of the living. Their eyes, devoid of soul, fixed upon us with hunger and malice. I positioned myself between Bethany and the beasts, my body ready to protect, to fight, to sacrifice.

“Wouldn’t that make him run away if he’s here or something ?” “Ghosts don’t have ears, Syke,” Chloe laughed. “Don’t worry yourself about any of us getting caught.” “For the hundredth time, Chloe,” Syke grunted. “I’m not worried about us getting caught by any ghosts. Ghosts don’t exist but you know what exists? Robbers! Pilferers! And other werewolves that are after our head! For God’s sake, we should not be shouting in the middle of a graveyard.” “Yeah yeah I’ve heard you all right,” Chloe mocked. “I won’t shout anymore so don’t worry yourself okay?”

A gaping wound tore across his neck, a gruesome wound where a chunk of flesh and artery had been bitten right off. She'd heard of ghouls before, she'd seen some too. Grave stealers, flesh eaters, undead entities, Zombies. So many names, and yet, none of them had struck fear into her until now. Oh Jesus! Her legs had gone weak.

Professor Travis left his words hanging as he moved on to another point. “Now to the dissimilarities. The devil has demons known as ghouls that although can move about freely in our realm, are invisible to the naked eye but on a full moon. They are usually...” Harold knew what professor Travis was talking about. What him and the two others called ‘Shadows’ were actually ‘Ghouls’. Professor Travis continued talking on a lot of other differences and when he was done, he moved on to a whole new topic but they were trivial. At least, to Harold's survival.